Semua Bab Madam Winters’s Fight For Her Children: Bab 421 - Bab 430

He slowly turned around to look at George. He frowned and said, “Is this any of your business?” “You are a hacker?” George pursed his lips and said, “And it looks like you are the leading figure in the hacking field. So, that opponent I met before, that was you?” Alden shoved his laptop into the crack in the balcony cabinet and stood up. He said, “Yes, that was me. Why didn’t you accept my challenge?” George paused for a second before he said, “I have little interest in hacking, and you should stop contacting other hackers, it’s not safe.” There was a faint sneer on Alden’s face. If he really had no interest in hacking, he would not have registered an account on the dark web. Besides, George’s hacking abilities were clearly exemplary. “I don’t know what you are trying to do by forming a hacker team, but I’m just offering you some friendly warning about this business. It’s best to stay out of it,” George went on and said. He remembered every word Daddy had said to him. There

Before his anger could even grow, it all disappeared when he heard Melody call him “Daddy”. He picked up the little girl who ran toward him, and after spinning her around, he asked softly, “Did you miss Daddy?”“Yes!”The little girl nodded vigorously. On the other side, Harold was still looking for a place to hide in the car. George pursed his lips and said, “You had the nerve to run away from home, but you’re not brave enough to face the consequences?”Harold buried his head under the cushion and said with a muffled voice, “Hmph. I am a scaredy-cat. What’re you going to do about it? Fight me?”Adina was not sure whether to cry or laugh as she looked at them. “You think your Daddy can’t find you if you hide under the cushion? Come out, darling.”“No! I don’t want to come out!” Harold hugged the cushion and said stubbornly, “I want to stay here today. I want to spend the night at your house!”“Stay here, then. I’ll go back with Daddy,” George said after pursing his lips for

When he looked at himself in the mirror, Alden saw that his shirt collar was practically torn, his hair looked like a bird’s nest, and his mouth twitched. George’s mouth twitched too. He did not even know who had made the red scratch mark on his face. The collar of his shirt was stained black, and he looked very disheveled.Only Harold remained absorbed in the fun of playing. “Alden, you lost today, haha! Hurry, call me big brother!”Alden rolled his eyes at him and said, “Take a look at Mel, then we’ll talk.”Melody stood forlornly in front of the mirror and looked helplessly in the mirror at herself. Tears were threatening to spill from her eyes.The little girl’s hair was long, but it was all over the place and looked like a bird’s nest now. Her chiffon dress had been torn in some places, and there were even a few dirty shoe prints on her pink dress. “Uh, I’m sorry, Mel.” Harold was very guilty. “I won’t do that again.”Alden came over and helped tidy up his sister’s clothe

Adina thought he was sleep talking. She crouched down and said, “Hal, come here. Let’s get you to bed.”“No, I want milk. I’m hungry. I want milk…” the kid cried while hugging Adina’s neck. “I brought the milk powder, and it’s in the suitcase. Mommy, I want to drink some milk.”Well, it did not seem like he was sleep talking. Adina walked over to the suitcase, and sure enough, there was a tub of milk powder inside. Harold was already four and a half years old. It was not quite right for a child that big to drink milk at night.“Mommy, Hal has to drink milk at night,” George said drowsily, having woken up from the crying. “The bottle is in the suitcase too.”“Okay, I got it. You can go to sleep now.”Adina patted George on the head and carried the crying Harold to prepare his milk. She prepared a big bottle of milk, but Harold finished the whole thing in less than five minutes. She finally understood the meaning of Duke’s words. She could not, in fact, sleep soundly while

“First, prepare the flour, then knead the dough.”He followed the tutorial, poured flour into the container, and added water.“If the dough is slightly moist, add some flour. If it seems too dry after that, add a little water.”However, try as he might, he just could not make the dough take shape. “Wow, Daddy, making handmade noodles seems to be fun. Can I do it with you?” Harold entered the kitchen at some point in time. He simply grabbed a handful of flour and flung it into the air. The flour landed on Duke’s body, and his black suit instantly became powdered up.Just as he was about to erupt in anger, Melody ran into the kitchen.The girl must have never played with flour before. She reached into the flour bag with both hands, and, with a wave of her hand, the kitchen immediately became foggy. With a blossoming headache, Duke asked, “Can you two go out of the kitchen first?”He was stuck on the first step of making the handmade noodles. He did not have the patience to deal